Truncheons

Boots clop down these city streets The blasts fill the air
Deterrence at our feet
It's trembling chests
Shaking the grounds
Collapsing bodies
War cries echo
Waves of forced order collide with seas of pleas for peace
These are protectors?
These are our saviors?



Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Walsh
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link